Fenrir Greyback walked cautiously up to the oakwood door. "Master?" he called. "Yes," a raspy voice answered from inside with a question of its own, "Who is this?" "It's Fenrir, my lord, you summoned me?" "Ahhhhhhhhh, yesss." The voice cooed, "Don't bother coming in, but I have a question for you, about werewolves." "What is your question, my lord?" Fenrir's voice trembled. "If a werewolf were to be dragged into a muggle village, and kept there, could he, hypothetically speaking, hold the transformation in?" The voice inquired. "Yes, my lord, he could. It would, however, be extremely painful." Fenrir's voice trembled yet again at the thought of this. "Good," The raspy voice cooed again, "very good. Fenrir, you are dismissed. Thank you for your help." "You're welcome, my lord" Fenrir said as he turned to walk away. "Oh! One more thing." The voice said, "Could you tell everyone to call me Wormtail?"
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Hey guys! I really needed to get that one out! Sorry it's a bit short. Chapter 12 will be out very soon, with the title "A Black Reunion" Hope you guys liked this chapter!
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FanfictionIt has been three years since the Battle of Hogwarts, and since anyone's seen Harry. But what happens when some unexpected guests arrive at the Burrow the day after Harry returns? Credit for cover art goes to viria, updated as frequently as possible...
